Lin Yichen's face changed.

He had never expected such a change. Although he has been tested, he also knows that he can absorb other energy other than the yang attribute and store it in his bones. But now, how did he suck half of the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan, and the speed was so ferocious.

After all, this thing is what Lan Xianling needs, but how can it be good?

Turning his head, Lin Yichen's face was a little embarrassed, and when he didn't know how to explain to her, Lan Xianling had already come to him with a fragrant breeze.

Lin Yichen ...... You bear with it. Lan Xianling suddenly spoke, slowly stretched out a hand, wrapped it around Lin Yichen's neck, and gently pulled his head down.

Her hands were a little cold, but they were as soft as bones, like the first snowflakes falling in early winter, bringing a refreshing coolness to Lin Yichen.

Lin Yichen was stunned.

At this moment, he finally understood why when he asked how to collect the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan, Feng Qingya and Lan Xianling had been silent and refused to tell him.

Originally, Lin Yichen didn't know the reason for it, but at this moment, Huo Ran woke up.

Heaven and earth spiritual objects, the way to collect them is strange, and each kind of spiritual treasure needs a different method to be subdued. And the way of collecting Jiuyin Condensation is so sweet!

Suddenly, Lin Yichen's tongue hurt, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Why are you biting me?" Lin Yichen felt that his tongue had been bitten, and there was a bloody taste in his mouth.

Lan Xianling covered his chest with one hand, gasping for breath, trying to calm his excessive heartbeat, and said after a long time: "I'm sorry, refining the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan requires your innate pure yang qi and a drop of blood on the tip of your tongue!"

To subdue the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan, you need a pure Yang Yuan Qi! The more refined the better, Lin Yichen has undoubtedly met the conditions for cultivating the Pure Yang Sutra.

And refining it requires the innate pure yang qi and the blood on the tip of the tongue.

Innate pure yang qi, this is not something that can be obtained through cultivation, but a mysterious energy that exists in every man's body since he was born, and it will disappear after having intimate behavior with a woman, this energy is usually useless, even if it is lost, it will not affect itself.

But this thing needs to be used in certain situations, such as in the current situation.

Previously, Lin Yichen felt the energy gushing out of his body, enveloping the cold nature of the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan, which was the innate pure yang qi.

Therefore, Feng Qingya would take the trouble to ask Lin Yichen if he was a child, only the body of a child has the innate pure yang qi, and only the blood on the tip of the tongue of the child's body can be used in refining the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan.

Hearing Lan Xianling say this, Lin Yichen touched his mouth and said seriously: "I see, is it enough? ”

Isn't it just a few drops of blood on the tip of the tongue?

Lan Xianling was ashamed to find a hole to drill into, and nodded again and again: "Enough! One drop is enough!"

"Oh. Lin Yichen couldn't help but be a little disappointed, recalling the feeling of his tongue and hand just now, and for a while it was an endless aftertaste.

"Lan Xianling ......" Lin Yi called out to her in the morning, and his eyes were hot.

Lan Xianling suddenly panicked, where could she not hear the hidden meaning in Lin Yichen's words?

Hurriedly said: "You have an injury, it's better to heal it first." I also have to hurry up to refine the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan. ”

"Oh!" Lin Yichen remembered that she had said that if the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan was not refined within an hour after it was obtained, it would disappear completely.

"That's right, this thing ......" Lin Yichen was about to tell her that he had accidentally sucked half of the Nine Yin Condensation Yuan, but before he finished speaking, it was dark in front of him, and the whole world turned, and then he fell to the ground, and his consciousness quickly blurred.

"Lin Yichen!" Lan Xianling was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and after a slight investigation, his face suddenly turned pale.

She found that Lin Yichen's pulse was extremely weak, the vitality of the whole person was also nothing, and the vitality in his body was even more depressed, extremely disordered, and there was a feeling of running out of oil and running out.

This surprise was not trivial, and Lan Xianling's heart almost shrank.

How could this be? He was fine just now, and he was ...... with himself just now. How did you fall unconscious without warning?

But this investigation only let Lan Xianling know what kind of serious injury Lin Yichen had suffered.

Needless to say, the wounds on the abdomen and shoulders had already been bandaged, but after a fierce battle, the wounds cracked open again, and blood flowed. The most serious thing is the injury on the chest, the sternum is broken five times, and it is sunken inward, almost hurting the heart and lungs, Wen Feichen's palm is angry, how can it be easily resisted?

In this night of fierce fighting, he didn't know how much blood he had shed. It wasn't until this moment that Lan Xianling knew that Lin Yichen's calmness from beginning to end was supported by his strong will.

With such an injury, I am afraid that others would have died many times, but he has been gritting his teeth and holding on, just to fight side by side with him, kill the last enemy, and take the Nine Yin Ning Yuan into his pocket.

After all this is done, the mind is relaxed, and naturally there is no way to support it anymore.

Enduring the sourness in his heart, Lan Xianling hurriedly took out the remaining pills on Lin Yichen's body, searched Wen Feichen for a while, forced himself to calm down, and then took out some healing pills and fed them into Lin Yichen's mouth.

But Lin Yichen was now in a coma, where could he eat the pill, helplessly, Lan Xianling personally chewed the pill and fed it to him.

It was a busy mess, and the Nine Yin Soul Lock Array that blocked the entire valley suddenly shook and immediately collapsed.

The sun is rising, and the Nine Yin Soul Lock Formation is self-defeating.

Lan Xianling didn't notice the changes in the valley at all, and was still doing his best to save Lin Yichen.

A strong and soft divine sense swept by, Lan Xianling's body trembled, and she suddenly looked up at the sky, and the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Master!" As if seeing a savior, Lan Xianling's emotions that had been suppressed finally found an outlet, and tears flowed out.

Feng Qingya put on an old face, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand Lan Xianling, but suddenly found that something was wrong with the situation, and couldn't help but be startled: "What's the matter?"

Feng Qingya stayed outside the Nine Yin Soul Lock Formation for most of the night, and he didn't dare to break the formation, he thought that there was no surprise in subduing the Nine Yin Ning Yuan this time, after all, he had prepared for Lan Xian Ling for so many years, and everything was only owed to the east wind, as long as Lin Yichen cooperated well, the Nine Yin Ning Yuan would definitely be captured.

It's his own precious apprentice who has to make some sacrifices.

After staying outside for most of the night, Feng Qingya also sulked for most of the night. Which master will be drugged by his own apprentice? I'm afraid that there is only himself in the world. He wasn't angry that he was fascinated and lost face, but Qi Lan Xianling went into the interior of the Black Wind Mountain so recklessly, what if he ran into danger?

Therefore, Feng Qingya originally made up his mind to wait for the big array to be broken, and then reprimanded Lan Xianling a little, of course, he couldn't reprimand too much, for this apprentice, Feng Qingya was like a baby.